She Likes Big Words - Deadsy

Well she comes from the land 
Of Valencian winds 
Deciduous daydream 
Dressage round the bend 
See sometimes just maybe 
The mistress of when 
A triptych of new touch 
From heaven to men 

She likes nice cars 
Invisible trends 
She bites the heads off 
Her mutual friends 
We dine at the table 
She sits at the end 
She likes big words 
And playing pretend 

Come now dear boys 
How, where to begin? 
She's Ursula, major 
Of the prison within 
She's always in parties 
She's struggling to win 
Your sashes of New-Ro 
From psychic to sin 

Let down your void 
Your need to defend 
So pseudo-mindacious 
She's cruel in bed 
You'd think she was precious 
Something like you said 
Cause she's got the secret 
In which fate depends 

She likes nice cars 
Impossible trends 
She bites the heads off 
Her beautiful friends 
We dine at the table 
She sits at the end 
She likes big words 
Although we'll never comprehend 

She likes nice cars 
Invisible trends 
She bites the heads off 
Her musical friends 
We dine at the table 
She sits at the end 
She likes big words 

She likes nice cars 
Impossible trends 
She bites the heads off 
Her beautiful friends 
She lights all the candles 
They burn at both ends 
She likes the ones 
That you'll never understand 

She likes big words